"And by relying on the identity of a black market trader, they make those Train Captains pay first. The moment they receive the payment, they randomly teleport away, leaving not a trace!"
"In 18 hours, they've perfectly completed several transactions!"
Mondo, who was standing by, initially saw Master Mang's face looking a bit fearful, wondering if he had done something wrong. But upon seeing the expression on his clan leader's face, he immediately gained confidence, proudly puffing up his chest, waiting for praise from Master Mang.
"..."
Chen Mang remained silent without expression for a long time before he tapped the table with his knuckles: "Maybe due to the different cultural backgrounds of our races, such behavior isn't called commercial transactions among us humans; it's called highway robbery."
"Did you go out in the name of the Fixed Star?"
"No."
"Good, don't report it in the future either. Go make a new black cloak, make sure to wrap it completely."
"Understood!"
